Chapter 3 - Daniel Realizes He Just Lost Everything To His Wife
Daniel scrambled to his feet, lunging forward with a desperate look of betrayal and panic distorting his handsome features.
“Elena, wait! You can’t just kick us out like this over a harmless family tradition!” Daniel pleaded, grabbing my arm.
I pulled my arm away sharply, giving him a look of absolute disgust that made him recoil as if he’d been struck.
“Harmless tradition? You watched your mother force our four-year-old son to eat leftovers off the floor like an animal!” I snapped.
“He’s just a child, he’ll learn! You’re overreacting to a simple domestic dispute!” Daniel shouted, refusing to accept his blame.
“You made your choice the moment you sat at the head of that table with your glass of wine and did nothing,” I said coldly.
Evelyn regained her composure enough to sneer from her chair, though her hands trembled visibly against the armrest.
“You’ll never get away with this, Elena! Our family attorneys will drag you through the family courts until you’re broke!” she hissed.
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“Let them try. The title is in my sole name, and your names are legally classified as uninvited squatters,” I countered.
I turned my back on them forever, carrying Noah out of the dining room toward the grand front entrance.
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